Silence everywhere, no bus, no truck, no taxi, no bike. Plenty of food for me at the corners of the street as the garbage collector didn't come today to clear the garbage. Occasionally a speeding bike can be spotted on the streets. I am clueless what happened. A street which used to get filled with … Continue reading Bandh – A Stray Dog Experience
“Saagar!! Sagar!! Saaagar!! Sagar!!”, huge sound waves coming from the partially opened window. Sagar was unaffected by this affectionate roar of his fan following, as it is since past 20 years he has been hearing. Presence of this is not making his life any different and it must be hard for him to believe that … Continue reading 2064 – My Encounter with Future
While roaming on the streets in search of food I realized something unique about humans. I see the best part of every house is there in their dustbins and they usually throw that unknowingly. I tried to chew those and understood something which I am sharing with you. All human naturally exert negative emotions and … Continue reading Me and Humans
My son was holding a crumpled paper while I was offering prayer at Raneswar Temple. I was alarmed when I assumed that it might be the paper on which there were some food and a stray dog would have leaked them before my son took it. I immediately snatched the paper and threw that into … Continue reading Raneswar Mornings: Value
“Am I not worth? Am I born to die alone? Is being good not good enough? Why people don’t understand me? Why there are nobody in this world to understand my feelings?”, Questions cloud has covered Rahul while he was staring at the picnic spot way below. He was standing on the cliff. He never … Continue reading One small love story : Rahul
I am very popular in this locality. I have caught four thieves in past one year. Everybody likes me because, I never entered inside anybody’s house and I have never used to touch their personal dustbins. My only source for food was the public dustbin. I used to maintain my self-imposed restrictions and do things as … Continue reading Stray Dog
Aangry-bhai got up in the morning, opened the door to take the milk packets and kept them in the kitchen. Opened the packets and poured it in a vessel in order to boil. Then natures call did not allow him to stand for another one minute so he ran to the toilet. When he returned after answering … Continue reading Who killed my mood?
It was a summer night. There were no good food in our hostel kitchen and I had got the Monthly Money order that my father used to send for my expenses. We friends decided, better to go out and have dinner in the nearby dhaba. I was sure, I will have to pay for all … Continue reading One day I will…